His Transformation

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----His Transformation---- ***Camila's POV*** It had been a month since I died in the mortal realm.  Every single day, I rushed out of the house, peering over the clouds to watch my pack.  I missed them dearly, wiping a few tears away from my inner eye with my index finger. Life with the gods wasn't all that bad.  I was never hungry, never tired, and I couldn't feel pain.  My mother disapproved of my attachment to my mortal pack and had often sent other gods, goddesses, demi-gods, and goddesses over to distract me.  Today was no different. "Camila, are you watching them again?"  A deep voice said behind me. "Mmhmm.  They are my home."  I sighed, forlorn, as my forehead crinkled a bit. "You should forget about them.  Enjoy life here.  It is so much better than life down there.  Your m

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